Their yearly visit, son, granddaughter.
Our time is filled with love.
Allie a young lady searching
Fred a man of music both
Ocean swimmers from the midlands,
That is Madison of the recall wars.
Merrily, we cook talk eat talk and then?
Outa nowhere, on a moonlit deck
Moonbeams danced on the rippling water.
“Granpa, ever had S’Mores?” What’s that?
S’Mores brigade steps in for action.
Quick, to market we must go for S”mores!
Fred’s on the fire, Allie's marshmallow chef
Kate’s the graham cracker chocolate girl.
Here it comes “Grandpa get ready.”
A very first S’Mores bight. “Oh my God.”
A taste concocted in heaven. Definately
“Want Some mores S’Mores. By jove”
How’d this camper miss it? Got to know.
Ahaa who invented S’Mores?
1927 Gramps at 10 no S’more’s
Hurray for the Girl Scouts.
Finally something I could love
About those namby pamby goodie too shoes
In they’re cute little uniforms.
Invented those sin-full, sin-full
Sin-full Yeah give me more S’Mores.
Good luck in Wisconsin, ya win you get S’M---------.
Love youall Grandpa
(Don’t forget to bring S’M------)
Friday, July 15, 2011
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